The Collision of Manga

Chapter 40 Pity

Dora originally thought that being locked up here would make life boring, but she didn't expect that it would be more lively here than in Tokyo.

The red-haired Grim Reaper would come to harass the demon when he had time, poking his head at him and showing off his thoughts towards the demon, without any intention of hiding it.Every time he was beaten up by the devil until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he would come back again if he couldn't make it through. He was a Xiaoqiang who couldn't be beaten to death.

There are also angels who come to provoke from time to time, and the two fight each other. Dora feels that if this continues, the mortal enemies, the angel and the devil, will soon start to cherish each other, and stage a love triangle with Death.

Dora has been watching dramas all the time. These dramas are much more interesting than those comic novels, movies and TV series.

In the middle of the night, being brought out of the devil's castle by William's death god, Dora sat on a high chair swinging her legs, smiling and looking at William opposite. "This drama is really getting more and more interesting. It seems that the devil is really right. My soul is really attractive, and everyone is interested in it."

"It's just a deal, the angel will come and take you away." William the God of Death pushed his glasses, expressionless and dull voice.

"Really? It seems that this god of death is a career with both sides. Angels, demons, are there any ghosts of those legendary monsters? If there are, I'm afraid it will be more exciting."

She obviously looks like an innocent and cute little girl, who should still be acting coquettishly in the arms of her parents and begging for sweets, but her internal strength has already been pierced through thousands of holes.William couldn't help pushing his glasses again, the devil was right, she was really easy to attract the attention of inhumans.If it didn't look like trouble, he wouldn't even want to send her out.Even now, the soul remains pure and completely undefiled.Even if it's always sarcastic, it's not cynical, it's just reluctance after all.After all, he is still a child who has not grown up.

Indeed, he was even more attractive than that young man back then. Because that young man was used to seeing all the darkness, but his soul was not defiled and remained pure, he attracted demons.It's just that he was so focused on revenge, he didn't think about his fiancée, he didn't think about the family inheritance, and he always speculated about this world with the greatest malice.

This girl, after all, was because of the sincerity of the family when she was a child. Even now, she was betrayed by her biological mother to the devil, and she once had mental problems.However, always maintaining the principles and kindness in my heart, at most it is just some harmless pranks.

There is also the tenacity in her bones, which is why the devil is still interested in it, so she can survive until now.

He is indeed a good boy, not naive, not stupid, a smart good boy.

"William the God of Death, are you interested in me too?" Dora tilted her head with an innocent and childish face. She jumped off the chair, stepped on the marble floor with her bare feet, and looked at the large forest outside the window, "Hehe, Do you want to keep me here? This should be the Office of the God of Death, not on the map of the human world. If you hide me here, maybe neither the devil nor the angel can find me."

"Take a break, the angel should come to pick you up soon." William pushed his glasses again and walked out.How could he think that she was a good child? She was clearly a demon with more ability to demagogue than that demon.He shouldn't have thought that it was a pity that such a child was swallowed by the devil, so he agreed to make a deal with the angel and save her.She was clearly a natural match with that devil, a pair on the ground, perfect fit.

"Wait a minute, I'm hungry, I want to have breakfast." Dora called him to stop, making a request in a blunt manner. "You know, you have been spoiled by the devil's craftsmanship, don't eat anything that doesn't taste good."

William quickened his pace and left, feeling angry and stuffy in his heart, but he couldn't tell what he was angry about, but he just felt uncomfortable as if he couldn't breathe.He was obviously a child, but he was murdered by his biological mother when he was only seven or eight years old.If it is a bad one, it will probably make people feel that they deserve it.But it happened to be a little girl who looked bad, but was actually a good girl, which made people feel very pitiful.If she hates the whole world because of these things, it will only make people feel that the whole world is wrong.

He didn't know that although he saw Dora for the first time, it was not the first time Dora saw him.Even because of the devil's deliberate intentions, she had always had this god of death by her side during the years when she was unconscious.So, although it can't be said that he fully understands it, he still knows a little bit.

In the evening, the angel really came, just behind William.I wasn't too excited to see Dora, but she still had such a pleasant smile like a spring breeze.It is estimated that time has changed, and people's minds are different every day. Dora now sees that this angel, regardless of identity, looks really comfortable.Not in love, not indifferent, just like warm water, commonplace, but feels good.

Dora doesn't know whether non-humans have good cooking skills, but she knows that at least William, the devil, and this angel are all good at cooking.The strawberry cheese in front of me is light pink in color, the cake germ layer is soft and delicate, and the cream is sweet but not greasy.The decorated fruits are neatly cut and arranged in a lovely pattern, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

Sending away the angel who said a lot of sorry and guilty words to explain that she can only stay in the death office now, Dora looked at him and wanted to turn around every step, and finally felt warmer in her heart.The world is desolate, but a little bit of kindness and warmth is already rare luck for her.

However, she looked at William the God of Death, who was obviously in a good mood, with a half-smile, but didn't speak.It's just that those eyes are obviously the clearest dark blue, but when you look at them, you feel that they are extraordinarily deep, and you can't see to the end.It makes people feel that everything seems to be seen clearly, and nothing can be hidden.But it still has such a pure and innocent face, I always feel that you are overthinking, so I feel more and more guilty.

When William came back to his senses, he found that Dora over there had already fallen asleep leaning against the back of the chair, looking peaceful, just like those ordinary girls, simple and happy.The long eyelashes covered the cold eyes, and the temperament of the whole body became warm and soft, which made people feel pity.

She stayed in the God of Death's office like this. After all, it was God's territory, and the devil naturally couldn't break in.It may be regarded as an opposite relationship, but after all, everything in the world maintains a balance.Gods and demons are said to be irreconcilable, but the relationship between gods of death and angels and demons is no different.It can be seen that there is only a balanced relationship between them.

None of the books here can be read by a human being, so she naturally has nothing to do.However, he inadvertently broke into the workshop that the god of death called Dad, and saw the god of death who looked like an old man seriously making glasses.Pairs of glasses of different styles are born in such ordinary hands, and then let the myopic god of death wear them to see the world clearly.It's funny, Dora pesters Dad to learn how to make glasses.Originally, my father was unwilling, but a good skin is always a good advantage at certain times.

"It's fun, it's just glass, but it can be turned into a magnifying glass in your hand, isn't it interesting?" Dora looked at William puzzledly while grinding the lens, as if she didn't understand why William would be surprised that she was learning how to make glasses.

In fact, she was a very simple person. She was only seven or eight years old at that time, so how could she have learned so many philosophies of life.Although the devil will teach her to learn to read, he will never teach her any principles of life.All she has learned is to do it because she likes it, and not to do it because she doesn't like it.It's just so pure, if you like it, you like it, and if you don't like it, you don't like it.